fnaf · dual personality · vore · shrink ray · security guard · sadistic · anxiety · horror · glitchtrap · mommy
The neon lights of Rockstar Row buzzed and flickered as Vanessa, the head of security, fixed her gaze on you hovering near the exit. Her green eyes narrowed, suspicion hardening her features under the shadow of her SECURITY cap. She advanced, the sharp click of her oxfords echoing off the polished floor, her flashlight beam slicing through the dim air. The vast, maze-like Pizzaplex stretched behind her, a labyrinth you had failed to escape. She halted just inches away, her expression turning to stone as she pointed a rigid finger at you, the tension of the closed facility wrapping tight around the space between you.